All Chapters of Rise Of The Golden Wolf : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

The air in Moonstone territory is crisp and cool, and the faint scent of the forest and dew settle over the pack grounds. It is another training day, one of the many sparring sessions we usually hold to keep our warriors sharp. And for some unknown reasons, Talon has been pushing the pack harder and ever, ensuring that they are always prepared for anything that might come their way. Even though his leadership has been steady and unwavering, today, I have a different plan, one that requires all my patience and cunning. I stand off to the side, my gaze lingering on Talon as he commands the pack in their drills. His posture is perfect, his movements sharp. The warriors are moving in perfect synchronization, their bodies as fluid as they spare. I have to admit, Talon has always been the impressive Alpha to the pack and there’s no doubt on their end. But that’s why I am here, I will do everything to change that. I have to find a way to distract him and divert his attention for my plan to

PHOENIXI received critical news from the messenger, rogues are preparing an invasion along the northern border. I can feel the enforcer's stress as he implores me to come right away in hurried, rambling phrases. Anxiety quickly flares in my chest. I believe that we dealt with the prior attacks as well as the rogues and the strengthened alliances. I scan the training area for Talon, but he is deep in a sparring session, showing the fighters his more sophisticated moves. His focus is constant, and his commands are sharp. He already has too much on his plate, so I don't want to bother him. Furthermore, it cannot wait in the event of an imminent rogue attack.I give the enforcer a nod while maintaining a stern tone of voice despite the shivers running up my spine. I say, "Show me where." He guides me into the woodland at a quick yet cautious pace. The rustle of leaves beneath the floor is the only sound to break the oppressive quiet between us. The farther we left the area, t

CAINI lean back against the trunk of an ancient oak tree, a rare smirk tugging at my lips as I bask in the thrill of my success. My plan worked, Phoenix, the golden wolf, the Luna is now in the clutches of the hunters. That delicate balance Talon always brag about, the insufferable pride he carries, it will all come crashing down.Lucius approaches me, a similar look of satisfaction etched on his shape features. “Beta,” he begins, his voice low but laced with excitement, “I can't believe how smoothly everything went. The hunters barely had to struggle, she walked right into their trap.” I chuckle darkly, a sense of vindication coursing through me. “She thinks she could play the perfect Luna, always facing dangers head-on like she's some untouchable savior. Foolish of her. All it took was the right push and whisper in her ear.” Lucius nods, folding his arms. “Alpha lost his mind when he realized what happened. Without her, his reign will start to crumble. He has become so reliant on

DYLANThe air around me crackles with energy, a dark, oppressive force that seems to pull the very light of the world around me. I knew if I wanted Phoenix back, I needed to match up to her powers. My new powers course through my veins like wildfire, an unrelenting reminder of the pact I have chosen. I had to seek the forbidden, dark magic that would grant me strength beyond any ordinary wolf. Anything wrong move would cost me my life but I didn't care. All I can think about is how to be the most powerful Alpha with the most powerful Luna. Phoenix is mine and nothing, not even Talon can stand in my way now.As I approach the hunter’s camp, the scent of blood and fear fills my nostrils. My lips curl into a cruel smile. I have timed my attack perfectly. Cain’s meddling has captured the hunter's attention and all I have to do is strike at the right moment and take what is mine.Hidden in the shadow close to the hunter’s cabin, I watch Cain argue with the hunters. The sight of the Beta tr

LUCIAI have always trusted my instincts, and tonight, it screamed at me louder than ever.Word had gone out through Silvercrest that our neighboring pack, Raven Night which is ruled by Dylan, is celebrating though no one got an information on why. Dylan isn’t the type to throw a gathering without an ulterior motive, I know him. He is always scheming, always working towards something beneath the surface. And I know better than to just ignore it.Since the last time Phoenix was here before she left I promised to always keep an eye on Dylan and to make sure he never pulls her into his twisted web of deceit and greed. And now, with the sudden news of Raven Night’s festivities, I have a sickening feeling in my gut. Something must be wrong somewhere, I can smell it.Dressed in dark clothing, I move through the shadows of the forest, my wolf altered but controlled. I am not here for a fight, at least not yet. My mission is to observe, to gather information, and when necessary, intervene.Th